The Tales of Hogwarts
Draco Malfoy (I)
The Slytherins made their way into the great hall, in their dark green robes, talking about the resignation of a certain teacher. The rumours had been floating around since the last day of term the year before and all the Slytherins had all ready decided that they wanted to see the teacher go.
Draco Malfoy, had he been listening, would have probably agreed with them but as it was, he was not. Over the summer holidays his life had been a little preoccupied by the thought of his dad sitting in a cell in Azkaban. And it was all the fault, in his opinion, of Harry Potter.
"Don't you worry," Crabbe said placing a hand on Draco's shoulder as he noticed his expression, "We'll get Potter for this, and the Dark Lord will have our parents out in no time."
The Lunch period went on and on, but Draco didn't notice. He didn't eat any of the meal and he didn't hear anything the other Slytherins were talking about, he just stared at the Griffindor table. Potter was absent, as was Granger and Weasly. His eyes sat on the only remaining member of the group who was still sat at the Griffindor table, Neville Longbottom.
"Stay here," He told Crabbe and Golye as he stood up and marched across the room. He walked straight past the Hufflepuff table, around the Ravenclaw table and stopped dead in front of Neville.
"Me and you, outside Longbottom." He muttered his eyes menacing. Everyone at the table was staring at him. Neville turned away from his conversation with Dean and Ginny and frowned.
"Pardon."
"I said," Malfoy's eyes staring bullets at him, "Me and you, Outside."
Neville did not have to be asked twice. Both the Ravenclaw and Griffindor tables watched Neville rise to the challenge and after a moment of Malfoy following Neville to the Entrance hall the Hufflepuffs and Slytherins were watching. No body spoke, not even the teachers, as Malfoy and Longbottom walked to the exit. They had yet to do anything wrong, they were only leaving the Hall, there was nothing any of the teachers could do yet.
They made their way slowly into the entrance hall and once Malfoy and Neville were both in Draco drew out his wand.
The spell hit Neville in the back and he was instantly knocked to the floor. He landed face down and a he slowly turned green, smoke coming from his eye sockets, mouth, ears and nose. He tried to scream but all that came out was smoke.
"Completely outrageous !" came Professor McGonagall as she hobbled down the marble staircase with the aid of her walking stick. "Despicable, 50 points from Slytherin and straight to the Headmaster's office for you Malfoy." she added .
Draco went quietly. He had just done one of the most irreversible spells on Neville and his pain would probably outlast any punishment the could give him. Professor Sprout came bursting thought the door.
"I shall take him," She said turning to McGonagall, "It took you long enough to get down. You rest and have a meal." And then her eyes turned to Draco, "You on the other hand, MARCH !"
Draco Malfoy (I)
The Slytherins made their way into the great hall, in their dark green robes, talking about the resignation of a certain teacher. The rumours had been floating around since the last day of term the year before and all the Slytherins had all ready decided that they wanted to see the teacher go.
Draco Malfoy, had he been listening, would have probably agreed with them but as it was, he was not. Over the summer holidays his life had been a little preoccupied by the thought of his dad sitting in a cell in Azkaban. And it was all the fault, in his opinion, of Harry Potter.
"Don't you worry," Crabbe said placing a hand on Draco's shoulder as he noticed his expression, "We'll get Potter for this, and the Dark Lord will have our parents out in no time."
The Lunch period went on and on, but Draco didn't notice. He didn't eat any of the meal and he didn't hear anything the other Slytherins were talking about, he just stared at the Griffindor table. Potter was absent, as was Granger and Weasly. His eyes sat on the only remaining member of the group who was still sat at the Griffindor table, Neville Longbottom.
"Stay here," He told Crabbe and Golye as he stood up and marched across the room. He walked straight past the Hufflepuff table, around the Ravenclaw table and stopped dead in front of Neville.
"Me and you, outside Longbottom." He muttered his eyes menacing. Everyone at the table was staring at him. Neville turned away from his conversation with Dean and Ginny and frowned.
"Pardon."
"I said," Malfoy's eyes staring bullets at him, "Me and you, Outside."
Neville did not have to be asked twice. Both the Ravenclaw and Griffindor tables watched Neville rise to the challenge and after a moment of Malfoy following Neville to the Entrance hall the Hufflepuffs and Slytherins were watching. No body spoke, not even the teachers, as Malfoy and Longbottom walked to the exit. They had yet to do anything wrong, they were only leaving the Hall, there was nothing any of the teachers could do yet.
They made their way slowly into the entrance hall and once Malfoy and Neville were both in Draco drew out his wand.
The spell hit Neville in the back and he was instantly knocked to the floor. He landed face down and a he slowly turned green, smoke coming from his eye sockets, mouth, ears and nose. He tried to scream but all that came out was smoke.
"Completely outrageous !" came Professor McGonagall as she hobbled down the marble staircase with the aid of her walking stick. "Despicable, 50 points from Slytherin and straight to the Headmaster's office for you Malfoy." she added .
Draco went quietly. He had just done one of the most irreversible spells on Neville and his pain would probably outlast any punishment the could give him. Professor Sprout came bursting thought the door.
"I shall take him," She said turning to McGonagall, "It took you long enough to get down. You rest and have a meal." And then her eyes turned to Draco, "You on the other hand, MARCH !"
